[ not the first time he's landed in a heap on top of her. but he also hasn't been missing for over a month. nor has he been stuck in yomi with no way out. hiyori scrambles to get up after him, grateful for the dark because it conceals her blush. she mutters, "it's fine, not your fault," just before yato tumbles backward.

this is going... poorly... ]

H, hold on. I'll help you up.

[ and she steps forward, CAREFULLY, to do just that. reaching out through the darkness, blind hands searching for -- aha! a FOOT. she pats his ankle, up his leg, and toward his knee. ]

Here, give me your hand.

[ yato asked her to come along to help him so that's what she's GOING TO DO. to the best of her ability. it'd be nice if she had her phone. there's a built-in flashlight on that. maybe... she can focus her dreamotion abilities to create light? how does she do that

she is a NORMAL GIRL. ] Hey, Yato. Instead of forming a sword, do you think you could use your ability to create some light?